School-girl Slut Gets Schooled
“You’re just like every other little cock tease around this school, aren’t you Victoria?” My history teacher’s words rang very true on this Friday afternoon. Not that I wasn’t a tease. Dressed in my shortest school-girl outfit, and having forgotten to slip on my bra that morning, I was every man’s wettest dream fantasy come true. My tight little ass cheeks showed even when I walked down the hall, and, of course, I just had to bend over to pick up a pencil or a book or just to take a long drink of water every few minutes or so. In class, my thigh-high white socks were like landing lights, leading every boy’s eyes from the black heels, up across my shapely calves and thighs, to that perfect trimmed landing spot between my soft legs.
And with just a hint of wetness on my white silk panties, the view was spectacular.
My white blouse was unbuttoned just enough to showcase my school-girl cleavage, but did it really matter? My nipples were already pushing against the thin fabric (oops, no bra? Silly me!). More than one boy had already walked into an open door, unable to peel his eyes away from my glorious tits on display today.
And I loved every fucking minute of it. I loved the stares and the head turns. I loved the obvious hard-ons erupting across the classroom and the cafeteria. So I loved the evil eyes from the jealous bitches who had no fucking clue how to show off their assets, and no guts even if they had any worth showing. I loved knowing that dozens of boys would be stroking their thick and full cocks that night, remembering my long legs, tight ass, and great tits.
Fuck yeah, I loved it all.
And Mr. Jensen knew it, which is why he asked me to stay after the last class for a chat. Well over 30, Mr. Jensen was so not the type of man that I got wet thinking about. Hell, he probably hadn’t been laid in fucking decades, he looked so miserable every day. So I was totally surprised when he closed and locked the classroom door, and turned to me with those words:
“You’re just like every other little school-girl cock tease around this school, aren’t you Victoria?”
I barely missed a beat. Game on, old man. You are on my turf now.
“I am nothing like those other girls, Mr. Jensen,” I cooed, stepping forward to his desk, my Bambi-sweet eyes open wide and sparkling. “Those little bitches are teases,” I smiled, moving closer.
“I am so much more than a simple fucking tease.”
He laughed but stopped laughing when I stepped forward, pressing my body close to his and letting my fingers dance across his growing bulge. Holy shit, I thought, Mr. Jensen has been hiding a very very big secret. Never judge a book, I guess…
Before I could make another play, though, Mr. Jensen had spun me around, wrapping his strong arm across my shoulder as he hissed in my year. “So fucking different, you little school-girl whore? Let’s see how fucking different you are, walking around here all day dressed like that.”
His fingers were like lightning on my blouse buttons, and my tits were free, his fingers pinching my nipples hard as he bent me over his desk. As he did, his hand slid down from my tits, reaching between my legs as he began to finger my now wet (yes, very wet!) pussy through my panties.
It all happened so fast that even I was taken off guard a bit.
But not for long. I heard his breath catch as he felt my juices flow, and saw my chance. Spinning around, I pushed him hard against the blackboard. Fear lit up his eyes. But rather than run screaming, I said to myself sternly “Shut the fuck up and undo that fucking belt.” He complied immediately, unleashing his already hard, thick cock. It was fucking huge, but I dove in ravenously, taking his head deep into my mouth and bobbing my head quickly. His fingers wrapped in my long hair, and he pumped his man snake deeper, moaning lightly. His pants fell to the ground, and I slipped my own panties off. They were soaking wet now, so no need to pretend this was not a fucking hot lesson.
My fingers stroked his massive cock as I sucked his balls deeply. His fingers pinched my nipples, the other hand tugging my hair hard.
“Enough of this, you fucking tease,” he said.
He suddenly grabbed me under the arms and literally tossed me across his desk. Spreading my legs with his hands, he buried his face between my legs, his tongue flicking like a fucking master. He sucked my clit long and hard before letting his tongue finish me off in a fury of juices and screams and chasms as I came again and again. Never had a man made me cum this hard, this long, and this loud with his fucking tongue. Never!
I felt my head spin as I wrapped my legs around his neck, shuddering as my juices soaked him. I am sure I screamed out, but who the fuck knows.
And suddenly the lesson was over. He unhooked my legs from his shoulders, straightened himself, and left walked towards the door slowly. “Your first lesson is now over, Victoria. But this schooling does not take a summer vacation. Remember that.”
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